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Namjoon would laugh at it all. At the bad state of Jungkook’s bedroom, at the faint light from the desk lamp, at the poignant smell of sex, at the sound of Jungkook pounding into him, at the sound of skin hitting skin, at how sweaty they both are, at the noises they’re both making, at how he’s sobbing into the pillow. But he can’t, because his mind is fuzzy and he’s whining, and Jungkook is inside him, above him, groaning and whispering filth into the air.